Camels walk in the snow in the Sahara desert. What does this photo remind you of?

As the hottest and largest desert in the world, it should snow in the Sahara desert. Yes, that's right. It's amazing. Due to the sudden drop in temperature, it seldom snows in Bula Town, Ainse. It's called. The desert gate? Is the gateway to the Sahara desert.

A photographer took it? A wisp of yellow and a wisp of white snow on the sand reflect each other and form opposition. The picture of sheep and camels standing in the desert snow in the distance not only makes people sigh that this is really a magical desert.

The Sahara desert is located in northern Africa, with a total area of about 9.06 million square kilometers. The climatic conditions are very bad, which is one of the most unsuitable places for living things on earth.

Speaking of the Sahara desert, it is estimated that many people will think of Sanmao and the story of Sanmao and Sahara. San Mao and Jose's dream and realistic life began in Sahara. Every time I miss you, a grain of sand falls from the sky, and there is Sahara from now on! ? This is a sentence written by San Mao in The Story of the Sahara. The boring and hard life in the desert has become gentle, quiet and beautiful in Sanmao's pen, which makes people yearn for it. Perhaps this is the charm of Sanmao.

A clever woman can't live without kindness and wisdom under any circumstances. The Sahara desert witnessed the love between San Mao and Jose. In the endless desert, Sanmao lives with Xiaozi and Zhang Li. In a humble house, life is full of colors. Sanmao makes the hard life at the bottom so rich and enviable, breaks through the shackles of unrestrained life, and melts the edges and corners of life with the characteristics of being warm and jade.

San Mao once thought of Jose, and a grain of sand fell from the sky, thus forming the Sahara desert, which made the love between Jose and San Mao, and San Mao and Jose endowed the Sahara desert with soul.

In the story of Sahara, we can't see too many gorgeous words of Sanmao, but they are so real, so real that people feel simple, which can make you feel passionate and empathetic to her.

In the vast desert, San Mao seems to be coming slowly. She was born adrift, and her life may have no end, her hometown, and the distant place beyond reach. She has lived in the world for generations, and her legend is as free and easy as San Mao. She put her soul in the Sahara desert, which bears the literary source of Sanmao.

Sand grains are not lonely under the refraction of the sun's brilliance, but as long as distant stars. Sahara is San Mao, San Mao is Sahara, don't ask me where I come from, my hometown is far away, why I wander, wander far away, wander.